Forty eight
And when the laughter died
and my body
turned to rust
I fell in the hands
that created me
from nothing but dust
-prayer
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And when the laughter died
and my body
turned to rust
I fell in the hands
that created me
from nothing but dust
-prayer
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top